The ultimate move of Xingyiquan.

Old ape hanging seal!

Lin Yue lowered his eyes slightly, glanced back, leaned back, his toes touched the ground, and his knees suddenly pushed up.

Similar moves.

The old ape hanging seal is just an old ape hanging seal with the old ape looking back at the moon.

The eyes of Gong Er and Lao Jiang changed slightly.

Lin Yue stepped out a beat slower, but his speed was much faster. Ma San's knee hit the air, and his knee hit Ma San's calf hard.

Even though there was a layer of cotton pants, there was still a crisp sound.

A look of pain flashed across Ma San's face, and he took three big steps back. His stance was difficult to stabilize, and his shoulder was tilted towards the injured leg. Judging from the situation, it was probably a fracture.

Noticing the blank and puzzled look on the other side, Lin Yue said: "Didn't Mr. Gong tell you about the pass where Lao Yuan hangs his seal?"

Ma Sand looked at Lin Yue intently, his lips trembled slightly, and the mustache above him also undulated slightly.

He remembered that the old man said something when he came to the door. The key point for the old ape to hang the seal was not to hang the seal, but to turn back. He took this as an admonishment, admonishing him to stop at the brink and turn back. However, at that time, he replied: The war is unpredictable.

There is no permanent shape, and I am determined to go all the way to the dark side.

It turns out that the old man made a pun, and the old ape hanging the seal and looking back at the moon were all one move.

Now he understands, but it's too late.

Lin Yue moved forward quickly, stepping forward with a drill punch, a step forward split punch, and then a Qilin spitting move, which made him tired to deal with.

The shadows of fists intersect, the shadows of palms fly, and the windbreaker rises and falls.

Ma San stepped hard and injured the bones in his calf, causing his body to stagnate.

Lin Yue's overlord treat suddenly stopped, he twisted his waist, turned his body, pushed his right foot back, raised his left hand palm upward, and pressed hard against Ma San's chin.

At the same time, a cannon punch was fired from his right hand.

puff!

Woo~

With a muffled sound, Ma San flew out, hit the north wall heavily with his back, fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Lao Jiang was stunned: "Miss, this is... the bottom of the leaf..."

Gong Er shook his head: "Yes, and no."

It is a flower hidden under the leaf, but it is not a double-cupped palm with flowers hidden under the leaf. It is a single-cupped palm with flowers hidden under the leaf, and the other hand uses a cannon fist.

Baguazhang on the left and Xingyiquan on the right.

They are all unique skills of the Gong family.

There was silence in the yard. Ma San's disciples stared blankly at everything in front of them, not knowing what to do.

So strong!

The first person in the three eastern provinces was defeated, but the bowl of snake soup was still steaming.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xu Heng reacted quickly and ran to Ma San to help him, but when he didn't want to, he stretched out his hand and was pushed away.

Ma San looked at Lin Yue and Gong Er standing at the bottom of the steps.

"I have been in your Gong family for so many years, doing things for the old man and supporting the Xingyi Bagua Sect. When challengers come, I will take over. If there are people who do evil things, I will block them. Whether they are good-looking or not, they can be brought to the table but not.

, I’m doing it all, for what reason?”

"I know what the old man thinks. Although you have the courage and ability to be as good as any man, he doesn't want you to take the road of no return. He hopes that you will get married like an ordinary woman and live a normal life.

So, he raised me like half of his son."

"You all call me a traitor, you all call me a scum, but if I hadn't worked hard to stop the Japanese, the Gong family would have been doomed long ago. It's better to advance at the slightest step than to stop at the slightest step. This is what he taught me.

"

"Today, I have repaid the kindness of your Gong family in raising me, as well as the martial arts passed down to me by the old man."

Gong Er looked at Ma San, who had lost the ability to move, and said, "Let's be clear, the Gong family's things..."

Lin Yue didn't let her finish her words, shook his head slightly, and pulled her away.

After returning from Fengguo Temple, he had been thinking about one thing for the past two days. He asked Jinshan to come and stop Gongbaosen and prevent the old man from going to Ma San to settle accounts.

Why didn't the old man listen to him? He came to the Fengtian Association alone and had a fight with Ma San.

Is it just out of stubbornness that you can't swallow this breath?

Is there a possibility that the old man did it deliberately?

When you reach Kiyabo Mori's age, what do you care about most? It should be inheritance.

Ma San got his Xingyiquan, and Gong Er got his Baguazhang. Just like what Fifth Master said to Gong Er before, her family's martial arts can only be considered complete when she and Ma San are complete.

Compare this to 1936, when the Japanese sent troops to the Central Plains, marched south to Guangdong, and occupied most of China in just two or three years. Although the anti-war sentiment among the people was high, no one was sure whether the country would be subjugated.

Just like Ma San said, war is unpredictable, power and water are unpredictable. Sometimes people have to learn to bow their heads under the eaves. You must know that there are only a few people with lofty ideals who are not afraid of sacrifice and bloodshed.

Now, whether it is to protect the Gong family or for his own future, Ma San has taken refuge with the Japanese. Can the old man pretend not to know? Of course not, but if Ma San is really killed, how can he still survive at his age?

Can we train another successor of Gong Style Xingyi Quan? And...after all, he was brought up from a young age.

It doesn't make sense not to go, and I really don't want to let go of Ma San.

What to do?

Why not come here to have a fight and let the outside world see that the old man has no attitude, the key is that he is old and cannot be beaten. If you don't die in Ma San's hands, from now on you will follow your own path, I

Cross my single-plank bridge. What if you die in the hands of Ma San? Well, the letter to Lao Jiang said, no matter the grudges.

In this way, Ma San is alive and Gong Er is also alive. At least the martial arts of the Gong family can be passed on.

Just like in the plot of the movie, after Ma San was knocked down by Gong Er, he said that he thought the old man was too slow to strike, but it turned out that he was letting him off on purpose, while the old ape looking back seemed to be persuading him to turn back, and was also teaching him the last trick.

Therefore, Kung Baosen actively sought death.

Of course, this is just Lin Yue's guess. Only Gong Baosen himself knows whether this is the real situation, and there is no way to verify it now.

He didn't want to express his opinion on the grudges of the Gong family. He came to the Northeast with only one purpose - to change Gong Er's tragic fate. Now that he got his wish, let's go.

"Humph, you deserve it."

Lao Jiang said with disdain on his face, cut the knife open, watched Xu Heng and others with vigilant eyes, exited the yard step by step, followed by Lin Yue and Gong Er.

…

Afternoon, Gong Cemetery.

After Gong Er finished offering the incense to Gong Baosen, he saw Lin Yue looking at the deceased photo in a daze, and casually asked what he was thinking about.

"I'm wondering if I can be considered a descendant of the Gong family's Xingyiquan."

"It doesn't count."

"Because you learned Snake Soup from your uncle, whether it is Baguazhang or Xingyi Quan, you have learned from your master."

"Then what does that mean?" Lin Yue looked at her with a joking look on his face.

Gong Er was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He was a little confused, but he said calmly: "Leaving the day after tomorrow?"

"Leave the day after tomorrow." There are too many things waiting for him to do in Guangdong. If he delays for one more day, one more person with lofty ideals may die at the hands of the Japanese army.

Gong Er was silent for a long time, until the incense was half burned before he said: "The flowers hidden under your leaves... are not used well enough."

Lin Yue tightened his windbreaker: "I know."

Gong Er looked up at him and said, "Then do you want to see the complete flowers hidden under the leaves?"

"Let's wait another day." Lin Yue took off his top hat, brushed off the snow on it, turned around and walked towards the wooden post where the horse was tied.

Another day?

He will leave the day after tomorrow.

…

the next day.

Fengtian Daxi Road.

The snow has stopped and the sky is still cloudy, but there are many more pedestrians on the street than before.

In a hot pot restaurant near the French Consulate, Lin Yue was eating hotpot mutton in a bowl.

The water in the copper pot gurgled loudly, and the hand-cut mutton was placed on the plate next to it. It was a bit thicker than the mutton rolls of later generations, but it was better than fresh and plump.

Hot pot, if you don’t pursue strong taste, it is indeed the Northeastern copper pot that tastes good.

The chair opposite is empty.

Originally he was dining with Gong Er, but while eating, he said that the wine sold in the store was not strong enough. Gong Er said that there was a Juyuan Yong Shao Guofang nearby, and the wine sold there was very good, and his father was there.

I come here often, so I put down my chopsticks and went to buy wine.

Lin Yue could only shake his head and let her go.

After eating two pieces of mutton-boiled meat, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing around him. He looked up and saw that there was an extra person on the chair opposite.

Not Gong Er.

Lin Yue's expression changed.
Chapter completed!